There is the light that saves their lives
In the storm and darkness of the night
The tower, the last hope,
To survive deadly cliffs
Where is the light of the tower
The light everybody longs for?
A hundred pairs of eyes hopefully look
Through the dark of the night
With shivering hands and a feeling
Of dread
A shout goes out they've seen the light
Tower's proud light is yet in sight
Tower high on the cliffs
Your light it means survival
Forgotten tower high on the cliffs
Standing through the ages
In every one of us there is a burning light
A light of hope, a light of salvation
A light to lead us through this world of cruelty
A fight that lets us forgive, cry and laugh
But is it the light of life
Or the light of death?